In the pure water bucket full of five liters, it was like a silver liquid with life was shaking and flowing, as if she wanted to climb out of the bucket by herself, but after reaching the mouth of the bottle, she fell back with a thud.

Zhao Min: “…”

After a while, he trembled and said, "Mansion...Master, what is this?"

"The blood of time." Zhuang walked not far away.

Apart from the four words "blood of time", he didn't know how to define this liquid. Its existence was actually completely deviating from Zhuang's worldview and knowledge system.

No wonder the owners gave it this name.

Moreover, when he thought of the fact that he was sprayed with this thing just now, Zhuang Buyuan felt furry.

Zhao Min: “…”

After a while, "The manor... the owner of the manor, but the primary planting technique says that the blood of time is the most precious thing in the world. Each manor must be collected according to the quota. Our small manors like us have no more than ten drops of quota, and it is absolutely impossible to have so many..."

"...Do you still want it? There is still..." Zhuang Buyuan didn't know how to describe the blood of time when he pushed the cart.

Am I born good at killing time?

The force of stabbing was a little stronger, and the muscles of time were bleeding. Later, Zhuang Buyuan still used a few sewing-free tapes and then used Bandai to paste a layer to help the "software of time" stop the blood.

If "time" is really a creature, Zhuang Buyuan felt that he must have hated him to death and would come to seek revenge on him.

After all, I am the last manor owner, and I guess I will count the blood debts of the previous manor owner on myself.

But with so much time blood, the development of the manor is no longer a problem.

On one side of the manor, next to the master's room, there is a blank area about ten meters long and five meters wide. There is no floor tiles laid. The village is not far away and plans to turn this place into a nursery.

Nursery is a very simple manor building, which is mainly used to plant and produce different outputs from vegetable fields. Nursery is mainly used to plant special crops and breed different seeds. For the owners, it also has a very important role, which is to domesticate and improve crops.

The changes in natural organisms by humans are called domestication. Domesticizing wolves into dogs, and domesticating bison, wild sheep, wild horses into domestic animals is also called domestication. The process of improving wild wheat into suitable fields is also domestication.

It can be said that the entire human civilization is closely related to domestication.

There is no doubt that the owners of the manor are one of the best people in the world who are good at domestication.

Two drops into the soil and one drop into the water. The manor prompts: "The manor is being upgraded, and the current new construction nursery has been completed."

Zhuang Buyuan suddenly had a whim and said, "Mr. Zhao, what would happen if he dripped more time blood? Will it improve the output efficiency?"

These things are recorded in primary planting techniques, but they are not what the owner of the manor should pay attention to. Zhao Min shook his head and said, "The owner of the manor has no servant who is worthy of the efficiency of the manor. Simply increasing the output of the nursery or vegetable garden will only make it impossible to achieve haste. Moreover, the manor cannot carry such a high-end nursery..."

It's like a high-speed production line, equipped with less familiar workers, and the result can only be disastrous.

As for the apprentices in the small workshop, it is better to use the output method of the small workshop.

Then, Zhao Min took out a paper bag from his pocket, which contained a lot of grape seeds.

"Master, I thought about it and tried to improve it with grapes. The vines of grapes have good support and are not too strong and will not penetrate the building."

Afterwards, Zhao Min planted the grape seeds into the nursery, and the grape seeds germinated rapidly. Zhao Min didn't know how to judge the pros and cons of these plants, and quickly eliminated most of the plants, leaving only a few. Then Zhao Min controlled the growth of the vines and cut off a large number of branches and leaves until the grapes formed, then picked the grapes, took out the seeds, and continued to plant...

In just a few minutes, it was like traveling through centuries, and generations of grapes were mutating, becoming thicker and thicker, growing faster and faster, but the leaves gradually became smaller.

Zhao Min began to cut off some plants' branches and breed them, and then pollinate them in different ways...

Slowly, the things that were planted again were not recognized by Zhuangbuyuan.

All its leaves have become thicker, like small hands, stretching flat upwards. Below each blade, a tendril grows, as if they want to hold on to something. Zhuang is not far away, and you can even imagine what they are tightly attached to and keep lifting it upwards.

This is already a brand new plant, and at first glance, it seems to be billions of years.

Zhao Min also showed joy, saying: "Master, the owner of the manor has been successful in the improvement, but if you want to plant it in the Western Suburbs Stadium, they still need to prepare some things."

"I'll call Deng Yali." Zhuang walked not far away.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected. There was no sound on the phone. Zhuang Buyuan fed twice before he heard the breathing from the opposite side. He said, "Old Deng, you prepare two trucks of nutrient soil, and then prepare...what is wrong with you?"

Zhuang Buyuan suddenly felt that the sound opposite was not like breathing, but like sobs.

"I...I'm done...I'm done..." Deng Yali hung up the phone with a snap.

What's going on? Zhuang Buyuan was a little confused. He reminded Zhao Min, turned around and went out.

When I hurried to the Xijiao Stadium, I found that the gate of the Xijiao Stadium was open. The two security guards hung their heads listlessly. They did not stop Zhuang Buyuan when they saw Zhuang Buyuan asked them several times before they pointed out the way.

When he went down to the underground floor, Zhuang saw Deng Yali sitting weakly on the steps, burying his face in his hands, and sobbing silently.

Zhuang Buyuan called him a few words, but he turned a deaf ear to him.

Not far away, Zhuang saw the manor servant who was accompanied with Deng Yali, and called him over, and then he realized what was going on.

The supervisor of Xucheng, Fang Gang, left. They have determined that there was a major construction accident in Yajian Company's construction. They will bring experts to assess the losses tomorrow. Yajian Company will then bear the responsibility. The renovation investment amount of the entire Xijiao Stadium has reached hundreds of millions. Such a major mistake, compensation and fines, Yajian Company cannot afford it at all. It may be bankrupt and liquidated.

In fact, many employees have disappeared now and have begun to find a home for themselves.

Many partners and investors are thinking about how to clear their relationship with Yajian Company and stop losses in time.

"Dunyali, get up!"

"Manor Deacon Deng Yali, I order you to get up for me!" Zhuang Buyuan shouted.

Deng Yali stood up and looked at Zhuang not far away with red eyes.

"The sky hasn't collapsed yet! What are you like!" Zhuang Buyuan was angry. What about Deng Yali, who was pretending to be in front of me and disdainful of anything? Where did he be arrogant?

"Yeah...the sky has collapsed long ago...I'm finished...I've got nothing..." Deng Yali was confused.

"Who said you have nothing left? You still have me! You still have a manor!" Zhuang Buyuan glared at Deng Yali, "Stand up straight for me, listen carefully!"

"You are still a deacon in the manor now, and you are a deacon not far from my manor. Even if others give up on you, I didn't give up on you!"

...

In the office of the Xucheng branch of Zhoujian Group, Du Gong was sitting in the office of the branch manager leisurely rummaging through his cell phone.

Suddenly, the phone rang. Du Gong answered the phone, responded a few times, and then hung up.

"The supervisor of Xucheng invited me to be a member of the expert group to judge the construction accident in the Xijiao Gymnasium." Gong Du smiled proudly, "I said that I am the authority in this field. It feels really good to be a referee without a chance."

The middle-aged man licked his lips and never be enemies of this young man!

"I really look forward to tomorrow!" Du Gong said.
Chapter completed!